Modesto - Beck

You came, you went\nMy mind it got a dent\nI couldn’t make my rent\n'cause all my cash was lent\nThis town is filled\nWith thousand-dollar-bills\nLaminated songs\nContaminated lawns\nWell we eat about fifteen times a day\nStarin' through a bag of frito-lay\nAnd I play with the fire in the stove\nWhen my eyes peel out and my fingertips get cold\nWell it’s real and it’s fake\nAnd it’s flamin' like a steak\nAnd she’s puttin' out my face with the rake\nOh honey you knew\nThat you were my one and only blur\nUnglued, depressed\nThe meatloaf in my chest\nPersonality test\nI failed with the best\nAnd I stomped and I stormed\nAnd I passed out in your dorm\nThen you hustled me outside\nI couldn’t catch a ride\nBut the subway trains speak to me now\nI’m browsing through the supermarket town\nAnd the girls don’t talk when I’m around\nAnd I’m feelin' bad even though nothing’s wrong\nChokin' on a breathmint\nThat’s cool\nYeah, that’s cool\n(…stuck out here in the sand, they shot my mule and burned my wagon--\nRan out of sourdough 2 days ago; ain’t got no more lard. God bless you folks…\nModesto Sözleri, AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır.